Chapter 67 - What am I going to do with you?

"I don't care …" After listening to Mo Yi Qing's words, Tang Jin's face was filled with sincerity, as he anxiously expressed his gratitude.

With that, Mo Yi Qing gouged her out coldly, pushed her away and turned to leave.

Tang Jin's body was pushed back a step. His nose became sore and his eyes immediately filled with tears.

But there was no other way. Her love for him had already seeped into her bones and blood.

It was such a rare opportunity to get close to him alone. How could she be willing to give it up so easily?

In the next second, while forcefully enduring the pain in his stomach, Tang Jin ran forward and hugged Mo Yi Qing from behind without a care in the world, and begged in a low voice: "Mo Yi Qing, don't go, accompany me for a little longer okay? "I've loved you for five years. From the first time I saw you, I could not help but fall in love with you. I can do anything for you, and only beg you …"

"Let go!" Mo Yi Qing stopped in his tracks, his face darkened as he looked coldly at the hands wrapped around his abdomen.

If not for the fact that Lin Qiang was her uncle, he would have thrown her out of the window a long time ago.

Other than Jing Xiao Can, he hated any other woman's touch.

However, the woman was afraid to dodge like a beast in front of the devil.

When he thought about Jing Xiao Can, he instantly got angry.

Didn't you see that he was annoyed?

What should not be sticky, should not stick to him but desperately stick to his body.

He could not be blamed for forcefully slamming into the spear at this critical moment.

In the next second, Mo Yi Qing's eyes shined, grabbed Tang Jin's arm and violently flung him out.

Tap, tap, tap …

Plop!

His wrist was in extreme pain, and before Tang Jin could react, his body, which was like a kite with its string cut, was flung to the side violently, falling to the ground.

It was so painful that she grimaced in pain. She looked at the violent man in front of her with a terrified expression, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Turning around, Mo Yi Qing glared at the woman who was in a sorry state on the ground. He angrily took off his suit and threw it on the ground before stepping on it.

He would not allow himself to have the slightest trace of other women's aura on him.

Then, he pointed at the pale Tang Jin from above and warned him coldly, "Remember, do not provoke Jing Xiao Can at any time. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!"

After which, he turned around and walked out of the private box.

"Mo Yi Qing..." Unable to deal with the pain all over his body, Tang Jin suddenly crawled forward a step. In vain he extended his hand, trying to keep that heartless and cold figure.

watched on helplessly as he ran out of the room. He punched the floor in frustration and looked at the suit with disappointment.

Resisting the pain, she staggered to her feet, grabbed her suit from the floor and hugged it tightly to her chest before falling back into her seat.

The suit still had the scent and warmth of a man. Tang Jin buried his head into the suit and growled through gritted teeth, "Mo Yi Qing, I won't give up …"

Imperial villa.

Mo Yi Qing returned to the villa and after washing up, he quickly walked into his bedroom. His sharp eyes swept across the empty bed.

A trace of loss flashed through Junyan's eyes.

He thought she would sleep in his bedroom.

Disappointed, he gritted his teeth and viciously kicked the door.

He turned around and walked to the door of the guest room next door.

The fist that he raised became a light push when it was just a few centimeters away from the door.

Pushing the door open, his lonely gaze made contact with the small figure curled up on the bed. The anger in his heart inexplicably dissipated by half.

He wanted to carry her back to his bedroom, but he was worried that it would disturb her. He stood in front of his bed and was at a loss for a long time.

Finally, he lay down beside her. Sensing the woman's body shudder, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. He placed his palm on her small head and placed his chin on her forehead, gently stroking it.

"Tell me, what should I do with you?"

She was startled to hear the door open.

Didn't they say that they would stay drunk with Tang Jin!

Why are you back so soon?

Recalling the scene of Tang Jin leaning on his chest with adoration on his face, her heart felt uncomfortable.

The moment this thought appeared, she couldn't help but silently curse herself for being useless.

What did it have to do with her!

She was just his shield.

She had no right to control him.

After she kept her promise and gave him a child, they would have nothing more to do with each other and go their separate ways.

That was all they had to do.

A man of his family's stature and exceptional looks should be able to find a suitable woman to match up with.

For example, for Tang Jin.

Since a beauty had thrown herself into his arms, why was he squeezed on her bed to provoke her?

Just as Jing Xiao Can was about to break free from his imprisonment, she heard his hidden grievances, and was immediately stunned.

What did he mean?

He couldn't possibly kneel under Tang Jin's skirt so quickly and impatiently come back to plan how to kick her, right?

Damn man!

He ate while looking at the food in the pot.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Jing Xiao Can kicked him away and jumped off the bed.

Hm! She hated being carried by other women.

Suddenly, Mo Yi Qing was kicked and he almost fell off the bed. Luckily, he reacted quickly and held onto the headboard of the bed.

"Jing Xiao Can, what is wrong with you?" Annoyed, he jumped out of bed and ran after her.

They were husband and wife, so it was only natural for him to hug her. Since it wasn't against the law, why did she kick him?!

Just as Jing Xiao Can's hand grabbed the door handle, her wrist tightened and her body flipped, landing into the arms of the man behind him.

The force was so strong that her nose was almost knocked askew. She took a deep breath in pain, covering her face as she looked at him sleepily, "You …" What are you trying to do? "

"Why did you kick me?" Seeing her pretending to be stupid, he pinched her chin, suppressing his handsome face with a threatening tone.

Jing Xiao Can was at a loss, and pointed to the bathroom door, "I'm not, I just woke up from holding my breath, and need to go to the toilet?"

With that, Jing Xiao Can held onto his stomach and pushed him away, "No way, I …" She rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

Let you come home late and drink with her boss.

Seeing his flustered and exasperated look, Jing Xiao Can felt much better. After waiting for about ten minutes, Mo Yi Qing estimated that he was about to fall asleep.

She carefully opened the door and stuck her head out.

Looking at the man leaning on the door, Jing Xiao Can suddenly felt embarrassed.

"What are you standing here for?" She blushed, straightened her back, and walked out of the bathroom.

"If I wasn't here, how could I have seen your guilty conscience?" He leaned lazily against the door and put his hand across her face. "Speak!" Did you kick me intentionally just now? "

Jing Xiao Can slapped his arm away, and looked at him with a "you're really drunk" look of disdain.

"If you think so, I have nothing to say." She pushed him away, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, a man that refused to give up wanted to get to the bottom of things.

The next second, he grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against the wall. His lips curled up into a proud smile as he stared at her with a sharp gaze. "You're jealous!"

Jing Xiao Can broke out in a cold sweat after getting stared at by him, "I'm not crazy, why would I be jealous?"

"If you're not jealous, why are you hiding?"

"I didn't!"

"Why are you blushing?"

"I didn't!"

"Your heart is beating too fast and your behavior is abnormal."

"I didn't!"

"I didn't!"

Jing Xiao Can, "..."

This man must have done it on purpose. At a critical moment, he must have reversed the situation, making it impossible for her to guard against him.

Childish!